Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 5021 - Yu Chang Appears

5021 Yu Chang Appears

With the heavenly gate shattered, and the usually still ancient Endless Sea seemed to have awakened its vitality as it roared and swept up!

Billions of dust billowed up from the pitch-black seawater, almost reaching the sky.

At this moment, the entire Endless Sea was boiling.

The gate shattered, and the sealed passage opened. This was originally a formless and boundless sea, but it collided with the aura of the real outside world.

Large areas of the Endless Sea evaporated, and cracks began to appear at the edge.

All of this would definitely be destroyed!

Black Cloud was so terrified that he could not speak. He felt an unprecedented aura, a real aura.

The Chaotic Emperor’s Throne was easily torn apart. All their gazes were focused on one spot.

In front of the broken heavenly gate, Jian Wushuang’s broken Immortal body was now intact.

His bare chest was completely covered by the magnificent divine pattern, and his black hair had turned into a pure gold color, dancing wildly in the air.

His two true eyes also turned into the purest golden color.

It was so brilliant that it could not be looked at directly. It suppressed the Heavenly Dao and defeated the ancient times.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang was beyond the imagination of all the Grand Yan Immortals.

Black Cloud could not even think of escaping. He stood on the spot with an ashen face.

The Young Prince’s initial madness turned into trembling. He smelled the most familiar aura.

That aura belonged to the true Emperor.

Bian Ziyuan was completely stunned, and then there was only deep jealousy and madness left in his eyes.

He was clearly an ant-like Yan Immortal, but he killed all his enemies with his own strength, how could this be the doing of a Yan Immortal?

He could not look straight at Jian Wushuang’s brilliance, and his aura could not even touch Jian Wushuang.

He slowly raised his palm and looked at the extremely dense fate energy flowing in it, appearing very satisfied.

“This Immortal body is not bad. It’s worthy of being used by an Emperor.”

The exit to completely leave the Endless Sea was right behind him, but all the Grand Yan Immortals did not dare to leave at all. They did not even dare to move.

Black Cloud swallowed with difficulty. He glanced at Bian Ziyuan from the corner of his eye and suddenly had a plan.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth and pushed Bian Ziyuan toward Jian Wushuang.

At the same time, his body turned into billions of chaotic auras and swept across the wilderness.

Everything happened so quickly that Bian Ziyuan was pushed in front of Jian Wushuang before he could react.

Swish!

A soft sound rang out, and his pupils suddenly widened to the maximum.

The indescribable pain, the loss of fate energy, and the loss of Immortal Source made him subconsciously look at his chest.

It was completely shattered there, and the Immortal Source of providence had dried up in an instant.

And this was all because of a single finger.

Jian Wushuang pointed at Bian Ziyuan from a distance and killed him. The supreme fate energy that was like seven-colored light passed through his back and enveloped the Endless Sea without slowing down.

It contained the entire land, almost shrinking it.

Black Cloud, who had already turned into chaotic aura and fled immediately revealed his true form.

He was in complete despair. He roared loudly, but in the end, he could not change the outcome.

Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand and with a wave, the supreme fate energy crushed Bian Ziyuan into powder.

Then, he grabbed Black Cloud and brought him in front of him.

“Emperor, Emperor, please let me go, on account that cultivation is not easy…” Black Cloud’s face was ashen. He could tell that Jian Wushuang was not himself anymore.

Jian Wushuang did not care about anything. In his eyes, there was only contempt and indifference, as if he was looking at an insect.

“Are you going to release your own fate energy, or do you want me to do it?”

Black Cloud was in complete despair. He knew that if he died this time, he would truly die.

“There’s no need for you to act, great Emperor. I’ll resolve my own fate energy.”

After saying this, Black Cloud did not say another word. He died very quickly, leaving no trace behind.

Jian Wushuang was very satisfied.

He waved his hand, and a pair of scarlet-golden eyes slowly swept over. He was a supreme existence, and no one dared to look directly at him.

In the end, he looked at the Young Prince who was retreating and grabbed him with a wave of his hand.

Looking at him, Jian Wushuang was confused. “I think I’ve seen you before?”

The Young Prince’s eyes twitched, “I-I am…”

Before he could finish, he was interrupted.

“It doesn’t matter who you are. What’s important is your ending.”

After saying that, Jian Wushuang clenched his fist and killed him without hesitation.

Everything was completed in an instant, and it could even be said that it was effortless.

He turned his neck slightly and pulled Fu Yao in front of him, but he did not make a move. After a flash of doubt in his eyes, he felt relieved. “You are one of his friends. I won’t make a move, so you can retreat.”

There was deep fear in Fu Yao’s eyes, but she did not retreat. Instead, she said in a trembling voice, “Y-you are not him. Please return him.”

“Oh? How interesting. Do you think I’ll let him come back?” The corner of Jian Wushuang’s mouth moved slightly and he revealed a strange smile. “From now on, the master of this Immortal body is me, not him.”

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be lacking in interest. He immediately waved his hand and pushed Fu Yao away, turning around to look at the passageway behind him.

Behind the shattered heavenly gate was a passageway that led to the real outside world.

At this moment, even he was moved.

It had been too long, too long, so long that he had almost forgotten the past.

It was unknown how many reincarnations the Heavenly Dao had gone through, and what the outside world had become.

Now, he could finally go out.

Just as he was about to step into the passage, two Sword Intents that covered the sky crushed toward him.

Jian Wushuang’s face turned cold and he turned around. With just a sweep of his True Eyes, the unparalleled Sword Intents instantly shattered and dissipated.

Jiang Li and Yan Fan retreated at the same time. They spat out divine blood and their auras became weak.

Suppressing the killing intent in his eyes, he did not kill them in the end. He turned around and prepared to enter the passage.

However, in the next moment, billions of seven-colored lights suddenly shot out from the depths of the passage, shining endlessly.

Jian Wushuang was shocked. He raised his hand to block the attack and flew back instantly.

“How have you been, Emperor Zhen Wu?”

Boundless and unhurried aura covered everything. This ancient voice seemed to contain the ultimate laws, causing the Heavenly Dao to begin to appear.

Hearing this voice, Jian Wushuang’s expression changed and he clenched his fists tightly.

Along with the endless aura, a skinny old man in a black robe stepped into the Endless Sea.

It was as if the rules of the Great Dao flowed through his body, and there were lines of profound characters slowly circulating.

His eyes were cloudy, and nothing could be reflected in his pupils.

Looking at the figure, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath.

“Yu Chang, are you here to stop me?”

“It is my duty.” The skinny old man nodded slightly, looking rather amiable.